painkiller

I awoke before the songbirds this morning and lay gazing at the moonlight seeping through my bedroom skylight weighing the value of rising to enjoy a helping of delicious solitude against the consequence of needing sunglasses to hide my tired, droopy eyelids later in the day.  My rusty old hip ultimately tipped the scale in…

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